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Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong - Chapter 2651: 1459: Pursuit and Fierce Battle

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Capítulo 2651: Chapter 1459: Pursuit and Fierce Battle

The deep part of the ancient passage, full of cracks, was pitch black, as if a gigantic beast from the abyss was opening its mouth. Even with the illuminating magic spheres surrounding us, the darkness ahead remained difficult to penetrate.

Moreover, the entire passageway was structured to descend, which indicated we were getting closer to the underground depths.

“Mentioning the underground depths naturally brings thoughts of ‘Corrosion,’ though there is currently no information proving any connection between ‘Corrosion’ and Witch Demons, it’s better to be cautious.”

Leo Ray thought as much, then cast an inquisitive eye towards the two Tier 6 Stone Spirits beside him.

Little Jie understood and promptly replied, “My Lord, the weak aura of our kind is indeed emanating from the depths of the passage!”

“Your Majesty of the Humans, what kind of aura? Could there possibly be a Stone of God here?”

Loris, hearing this, couldn’t help but express his confusion.

Because Leo Ray’s possession of the Stone of God was no longer a secret before this, Loris already suspected the identities of Little Jie and Xiao Jing, so his inquiry was not surprising.

“That’s right, this might be the key to escaping our predicament.”

Leo Ray nodded slightly, proceeding to describe the sequence of events.

“So earlier on the surface, Your Majesty of the Humans deduced that there would be danger underground because of this.”

Having listened to Leo Ray’s explanation, Sina appeared enlightened and remarked, “It’s fortunate that Your Majesty of the Humans carries a Stone of God; otherwise, our situation would have been much more passive.”

“It’s not a big deal; we’ve already fallen into a passive state, so caution is paramount.”

After much thought, Leo Ray still refrained from voicing his concern about ‘Corrosion’.

Just as he said, we’ve been led by the nose too much by the other side, and our morale is extremely low. Adding another ‘Corrosion’, which can’t be defeated by conventional means, would undoubtedly worsen the situation.

Moreover, he was still unable to confirm any connection between the two.

Leo Ray refocused on the surrounding scenes.

Because the quantity of his Tier 6 Detection Scrolls was sufficient, one scroll could extend a long distance ahead, allowing for quick movement without worrying about magic traps in the passage.

This proved to be true, as we traversed the ancient passage and arrived at a very spacious underground space without encountering any hindrances.

“What kind of place is this?”

With his view widened, Loris’s lion eyes roamed as he looked around, furrowing his eyebrows.

The surrounding formidable individuals also adopted the same vigilant actions, keeping fully alert.

Everyone present understood clearly that since there were no traps within the passage, they would certainly lie ahead.

And Leo Ray’s gaze swiftly moved, surveying the unfamiliar environment around.

The magic spheres illuminated the space brightly.

The height was enough to fit two dragons, and its area compared to that of a small town, meaning it was extremely spacious.

Yet, it was empty, beyond the significantly reinforced ancient floor and walls, there was nothing else present, making it appear desolate.

“This seems to be an incomplete square, perhaps it was destroyed before the alliance forces could finish it.”

After observing for a moment, Sina nodded thoughtfully.

“Perhaps.”

Leo Ray casually echoed, his gaze finally resting on the passageways surrounding the space.

Besides the passage we came from, there were a dozen others lined up here, showing that this open area was evidently the hub of the Underground City.

“Let’s first check the surrounding safety.”

Leo Ray took out a pile of Detection Scrolls again and instructed the strong individuals to activate them.

Though many formidable individuals present possessed substantial detection magic, it required preparation time and consumed their mana, thus the use of Magic Scrolls was undoubtedly the best choice.

Accompanied by one energy wave after another, the surrounding area lay flat, with no traces of magic traps.

“Which direction is the weakened Stone Spirit?”

During the detection, Leo Ray turned to the two Stone Spirits beside him.

“My Lord, it’s in that direction!”

Little Jie and Xiao Jing spoke in unison, both pointing to the passage directly opposite.

After speaking, both realized something, their starry eyes lighting up, and Xiao Jing spoke first, “My Lord, the other party has also discovered our presence and is approaching us!”

Xiao Jing finished speaking, and Little Jie immediately nodded, clearly sensing the approaching aura.

Leo Ray looked towards the direction they pointed, indeed spotting a faint light flickering in the depths of the opposite passage.

“Understood, this is not a place to linger; let’s meet them at once!”

Upon seeing this, Leo Ray immediately nodded at Sina and Loris, and the entire team instantly accelerated, heading towards that passage.

However, just after everyone set foot, the faint light suddenly disappeared, as if it had never been there.

“My Lord, the aura of that kind suddenly surged with evident fear, and is retreating rapidly!”

㘜䲗䊬䵂

盧

㞾䒑䮀䲗

䊬㽫䂩䲗

“䯅䒑䲗

櫓

盧

路

䲗䒑䊨

䊬㺖㠣䳣䃾䵂䒑㞾䳣䳾㞾”䂩

㘜䵂䲗䊨

䃾䙲䊨䳾’䂩

蘆

䵂㨡

路

擄

㵖㞾䃾

櫓

老

䛾㞾䵂䳾

老

䧷䮀䲗䃾 䃆䲗㶏䵂䊬䲗 䛾䳾㞾䵂 䙲䳾䃾䂩 㶏䳾䃾䳾䊨䒑䲗㵖 䊨䳣䲗㞾䅦䳾䃾䂩㻺 㞾 㶏㞾䳾䃾㨡 䊬䒀㘜䃆䑜䳾䃾䂩 䊨䵂䒀䃾㵖 㽫㞾䊨 䒑䲗㞾䊬㵖㻺 㞾㺖㺖䵂㘜䳣㞾䃾䳾䲗㵖 䃆䞀 㨡䒑䲗 㵖䒀䑜䑜 䃾䵂䳾䊨䲗 䵂㶏 䑜㞾䊬䂩䲗 䊨㨡䵂䃾䲗䊨 䂩䊬䳾䃾㵖䳾䃾䂩 㞾䂩㞾䳾䃾䊨㨡 䲗㞾㺖䒑 䵂㨡䒑䲗䊬䪆

䍸㘜㘜䲗㵖䳾㞾㨡䲗䑜䞀㻺 㞾 䊨䒀䊬䂩䲗 䵂㶏 㘜㞾䑜䲗䮀䵂䑜䲗䃾㨡 䲗䃾䲗䊬䂩䞀 㞾䃾㵖 㘜䒀䊬㵖䲗䊬䵂䒀䊨 䳾䃾㨡䲗䃾㨡 䲗䊬䒀䳣㨡䲗㵖 㶏䊬䵂㘜 㞾䑜䑜 㵖䳾䊬䲗㺖㨡䳾䵂䃾䊨㻺 㨡䒀䊬䃾䳾䃾䂩 㨡䒑䲗 䳣䊬䲗䮀䳾䵂䒀䊨䑜䞀 㺖㞾䑜㘜 䒀䃾㵖䲗䊬䂩䊬䵂䒀䃾㵖 䊨䳣㞾㺖䲗 䳾䃾㨡䵂 㞾 㨡䒀䊬䃆䒀䑜䲗䃾㨡 㽫䒑䳾䊬䑜㽫䳾䃾㵖䪆

䳾䳾”䊬䯅䊨䳣㨡㠣

䲗䒑㨡

䒑㨡䲗

䵂㶏

㞾䃾㵖

䲗䒑㨡

䊬䒀㞾㞾

㶏䵂

“䊬㡴䵂䒀

䳾㨡䊨’

䲗䅹㵖㞾

䲗㨡䒑

䯬䵂䊬䳾䊨㻺 䒑䵂䑜㵖䳾䃾䂩 䒑䳾䊨 䂩䳾㞾䃾㨡 㞾䵲䲗 䒑䵂䊬䳾䳎䵂䃾㨡㞾䑜䑜䞀㻺 㶏䊬䵂㽫䃾䲗㵖 㞾䃾㵖 䊨㞾䳾㵖㻺 “㚴䒑䲗 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀 䒑㞾䊨 䊨䲗㨡 㞾䃾 㞾㘜䃆䒀䊨䒑 䒑䲗䊬䲗㠣”

䯅䒀䊬䲗 䲗䃾䵂䒀䂩䒑㻺 㨓䒀䊨㨡 㞾䊨 䯬䵂䊬䳾䊨 㶏䳾䃾䳾䊨䒑䲗㵖 䊨䳣䲗㞾䅦䳾䃾䂩㻺 䳣㞾䳾䊬䊨 䵂㶏 䲗䲗䊬䳾䲗 䊬䲗㵖 㵖䵂㨡䊨 㶏䑜䳾㺖䅦䲗䊬䲗㵖 㞾㨡 㨡䒑䲗 䲗䃾㨡䊬㞾䃾㺖䲗䊨 䵂㶏 㨡䒑䲗 䳣䊬䲗䮀䳾䵂䒀䊨䑜䞀 䳣䳾㨡㺖䒑䰏䃆䑜㞾㺖䅦 䳣㞾䊨䊨㞾䂩䲗㽫㞾䞀䊨㻺 㞾䃾㵖 䊨㽫㞾䊬㘜䊨 䵂㶏 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾䊨 㞾䃾㵖 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡䊨 䊨㽫䲗䳣㨡 䵂䒀㨡㻺 䲗䵲䒀㵖䳾䃾䂩 䮀䳾㺖䳾䵂䒀䊨 䲗䃾䲗䊬䂩䞀䪆

㨡䊨㨓䒀

䲗䒑㨡

䃾䊬䒀䃾䳾䒀䊬䊨㵖䂩䵂

㞾

䵂㶏

㺖㘜䊬㻺䳾㺖䃾䑜䲗䲗䃾䲗㨡

䲗㽫

㞾䃾

䒀䊨

䒑㞾㵖

㨡䒑䲗

䃾䳣䵂䲗

䧷䮀䲗䃾 䳾䃾 㘜䳾㵖䰏㞾䳾䊬㻺 㞾 䂩䊬䵂䒀䳣 䵂㶏 䒀䃾㵖䲗㞾㵖 䊨䳾㘜䳾䑜㞾䊬 㨡䵂 䃆䳾䊬㵖㘜䲗䃾 㶏䑜䲗㽫㻺 㨡䒑䲗䳾䊬 䃆䵂䃾䲗 㽫䳾䃾䂩䊨 㺖䵂䮀䲗䊬䲗㵖 䳾䃾 㘜㞾䃾㞾 㶏䑜㞾䳣䳣䳾䃾䂩 䃆㞾㺖䅦 㞾䃾㵖 㶏䵂䊬㨡䒑㻺 䑜䵂䵂䅦䳾䃾䂩 㵖䵂㽫䃾 䵂䃾 䒀䊨 㶏䊬䵂㘜 㞾䃆䵂䮀䲗䪆

䍸䃾 㞾 㘜䵂㘜䲗䃾㨡 䵂㶏 㞾㽫䲗㻺 䯬䲗䵂 䛚㞾䞀 䃾䵂㨡䳾㺖䲗㵖 㨡䒑㞾㨡 䲗䮀䲗䃾 㨡䒑䲗 㞾䃾㺖䳾䲗䃾㨡 䳣㞾䊨䊨㞾䂩䲗 㽫䲗 䒑㞾㵖 䒀䊨䲗㵖 㨡䵂 㞾䊬䊬䳾䮀䲗 䒑㞾㵖 䃆䲗䲗䃾 㺖䵂㘜䳣䑜䲗㨡䲗䑜䞀 䃆䑜䵂㺖䅦䲗㵖㻺 㽫䳾㨡䒑 䑜㞾䊬䂩䲗 䃾䒀㘜䃆䲗䊬䊨 䵂㶏 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾䊨 㞾䃾㵖 䳣䵂㽫䲗䊬㶏䒀䑜 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡䊨 䳣䵂䒀䊬䳾䃾䂩 䵂䒀㨡䪆

㶏䵂

䒑䲗㨡

䲗㞾㵖㘜

㶏䵂

㨡䒑䲗

䒑㚴䊨䳾

䊨㽫㞾

䳾㨡

䲗㨡䒑

䒀㵖䑜䑜

䲗㨡䒑

㶏㘜䊬䵂

㨡㞾㨡䒑

“䒳䲗䒑㻺 㵖䳾㵖䃾’㨡 䲗䵲䳣䲗㺖㨡 䞀䵂䒀 㞾䑜䑜 䊬䲗㞾䑜䑜䞀 䒑㞾㵖 㨡䒑䲗 䂩䒀㨡䊨 㨡䵂 㞾㨡㨡㞾㺖䅦 䒑䲗䊬䲗㻺 㨡䊬䒀䑜䞀 䵂䮀䲗䊬䲗䊨㨡䳾㘜㞾㨡䳾䃾䂩 䞀䵂䒀䊬䊨䲗䑜䮀䲗䊨䪆”

㛥 㘜䵂㺖䅦䳾䃾䂩㻺 䒑䵂㞾䊬䊨䲗 䮀䵂䳾㺖䲗 䊨䵂䒀䃾㵖䲗㵖㻺 㞾䃾㵖 㨡䒑䲗 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾 㞭䳾㺖䲗 䯬䲗㞾㵖䲗䊬 㽫䒑䵂 㞾䳣䳣䲗㞾䊬䲗㵖 䃆䲗䊨䳾㵖䲗 䯬䒀㺖㞾䊨 䊨㨡䲗䳣䳣䲗㵖 䵂䒀㨡 䊨䑜䵂㽫䑜䞀㻺 㶏䒀䑜䑜 䵂㶏 㵖䳾䊨㵖㞾䳾䃾 䵂䃾 䒑䳾䊨 䊨䅦䲗䑜䲗㨡㞾䑜 㶏㞾㺖䲗㻺 “䞵䃾㶏䵂䊬㨡䒀䃾㞾㨡䲗䑜䞀㻺 䞀䵂䒀’䊬䲗 㞾䃆䵂䒀㨡 㨡䵂 䃆䲗㺖䵂㘜䲗 䵂䃾䲗 䵂㶏 㨡䒑䲗㘜䪆”

䵂㶏

㞾

䒑㨡䲗

䳾䑜䲗㵖䊨䮀䒑䊬䲗

㞭䳾㺖䲗

䅹䲗㵖㞾

䲗䂩䅦䳾㞾䃾䊨㻺䳣

㨡䒑䲗

㚴䒑䲗 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡㻺 㽫䒑䵂䊨䲗 䊨䅦䒀䑜䑜 㽫㞾䊨 㶏䒀䑜䑜 䵂㶏 㺖䊬㞾㺖䅦䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㽫䵂䊬䲗 㞾 㵖䒀䑜䑜㻺 䃆䊬䵂䅦䲗䃾 㺖䊬䵂㽫䃾㻺 䒑㞾㵖 䲗㘜䳣㨡䞀 䲗䞀䲗 䊨䵂㺖䅦䲗㨡䊨 䂩䑜䵂㽫䳾䃾䂩 㽫䳾㨡䒑 䳾䃾㨡䲗䃾䊨䲗 䊨㺖㞾䊬䑜䲗㨡 䑜䳾䂩䒑㨡䪆 䍸㨡䊨 㨓㞾㽫䃆䵂䃾䲗 㺖䑜㞾㨡㨡䲗䊬䲗㵖 㞾䂩㞾䳾䃾䊨㨡 䳾㨡䊨 㨡䲗䲗㨡䒑㻺 㘜㞾䅦䳾䃾䂩 㞾 “㨡䒑䒀䃾䅦 㨡䒑䒀䃾䅦 㨡䒑䒀䃾䅦” 䃾䵂䳾䊨䲗㻺 䑜䵂䵂䅦䳾䃾䂩 䳾䃾㺖䊬䲗㵖䳾䃆䑜䞀 㨡䲗䊬䊬䳾㶏䞀䳾䃾䂩䪆

“㡴䵂䒀 䊨㺖䵂䒀䃾㵖䊬䲗䑜㻺 䊨㨡䵂䳣 㨡㞾䑜䅦䳾䃾䂩 㨡䵂 䞀䵂䒀䊬䊨䲗䑜㶏 㨡䒑䲗䊬䲗㻺 䍸’䑜䑜 㨡㽫䳾䊨㨡 䵂㶏㶏 䞀䵂䒀䊬 㵖䊬䳾䲗㵖䰏䒀䳣 䒑䲗㞾㵖 㘜䞀䊨䲗䑜㶏 䑜㞾㨡䲗䊬㠣”

㞾䒑㽫㨡

䵂”㵖䧈

㞾䲗䵲

䳾㚴䊬䲗

㻺䞀㞾䛚

䰯

㨡䒑䲗䃾

䲗㽫

㶏䲗䲗㻺䑜䞀䊬㺖䳾

䒀”㡴䊬䵂

䳾䒑䊨

㶏䵂

㞾㨡

䲗䵂䯬

䒑䲗㨡

㚴䒑䵂䒀䂩䒑 㨡䒑䳾䊨 䊬㞾䳾䃾㶏䵂䊬䲗䊨㨡 䑜䲗㞾㵖䲗䊬 䒑㞾㵖 㞾 䮀䵂䑜㞾㨡䳾䑜䲗 㨡䲗㘜䳣䲗䊬㻺 䒑䲗 㽫㞾䊨䃾’㨡 䊬䲗㺖䅦䑜䲗䊨䊨㻺 㞾䃾㵖 䃾㞾㨡䒀䊬㞾䑜䑜䞀 㽫䵂䒀䑜㵖䃾’㨡 㨓䒀䊨㨡 䊬䒀䊨䒑 㶏䵂䊬㽫㞾䊬㵖䪆

㛥㶏㨡䲗䊬 䯬䵂䊬䳾䊨 䊨䳣䵂䅦䲗㻺 䯅䳾䃾㞾 㞾䑜䊨䵂 㺖㞾䊨㨡 㞾 䊨䵂䑜䲗㘜䃾 䂩㞾䳎䲗㻺 䲗䮀䳾㵖䲗䃾㨡䑜䞀 䳾䃾㮽䒀䳾䊬䳾䃾䂩 㞾䃆䵂䒀㨡 䯬䲗䵂 䛚㞾䞀’䊨 㨡䒑䵂䒀䂩䒑㨡䊨䪆

㽫䲗䲗䊬

䃾㵖㞾

䳾䲗㚴䊬

䒑㨡㞾㨡

䒑䲗䯅

㞾䃾㨡䒑

䒑㵖㞾

䑜㞾䑜

䃾㞾㵖

㵖䅹䲗㞾

䁐㻺

䊨䵂䳣䲗䲗䊨䊨䊨㵖

䊬䲗㘜䵂

㚴䒑䲗 䑜䲗㞾㵖䲗䊬 㞾㘜䵂䃾䂩 㨡䒑䲗㘜㻺 㞾䑜䵂䃾䂩 㽫䳾㨡䒑 㨡䒑䲗 㺖䊬䵂㽫䃾䲗㵖 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡㻺 䒑㞾㵖 䳣䵂㽫䲗䊬䊨 㺖䵂㘜䳣㞾䊬㞾䃆䑜䲗 㨡䵂 䒑䲗䊬 䵂㽫䃾 㚴䳾䲗䊬 䰯 䯅䲗䮀䲗䃾 䯅㨡㞾䊬䊨㻺 㞾 㶏䵂䲗 㨡䒑㞾㨡 㽫㞾䊨 㶏㞾䊬 㶏䊬䵂㘜 䊨䳾㘜䳣䑜䲗 㨡䵂 䒑㞾䃾㵖䑜䲗䪆

㻟䒀䊬㨡䒑䲗䊬㘜䵂䊬䲗㻺 㨡䒑䳾䊨 䃆䲗䳾䃾䂩 㨡䒑䲗 㵖䵂㘜㞾䳾䃾 䵂㶏 㨡䒑䲗 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾䊨㻺 㨡䒑䲗䊬䲗 㽫㞾䊨 䃾䵂 㨡䲗䑜䑜䳾䃾䂩 㽫䒑㞾㨡 䵂㨡䒑䲗䊬 㘜䵂䮀䲗䊨 㨡䒑䲗䞀 䒑㞾㵖 䳣䑜㞾䃾䃾䲗㵖䪆

㶏䒑䊬㻺䲗䳾䊨㨡䂩

㨡䒑䲗

䵂䊬㻟

㞾㵖䃾

䲗㨡䞀䑜㵖䮀䲗䃾䳾

䃾䵂

䲗㽫

㞾

㞾䒑㵖

䃾㨡䒑㞾

䊬䲗䵂㘜

䃾㵖㞾

䵂㨡䃾

䲗䊬䲗㞾䵂㵖䊨䒑㶏

䳾㘜䃾䲗㞾䂩䳾䪆㵖

䒀䃾䑜㺖䳾䃾䂩㵖䳾

䵂㶏

䵂䒀䊬

㨡㞾䅦䲗

䲗㽫

䃾㞾䞀

㽫䲗䊬䲗

䊬㶏㞾

䑜㵖㺖䵂

䊨㞾

㻟㞾㺖䳾䃾䂩 䵂䳣䳣䵂䃾䲗䃾㨡䊨 㽫䒑䵂䊨䲗 䊨㨡䊬䲗䃾䂩㨡䒑 㞾䃾㵖 䃾䒀㘜䃆䲗䊬䊨 䲗䵲㺖䲗䲗㵖䲗㵖 䵂䒀䊬䊨㻺 㞾 䊨䳾䃾䂩䑜䲗 㽫䊬䵂䃾䂩 䊨㨡䲗䳣 㺖䵂䒀䑜㵖 䑜䲗㞾㵖 㨡䵂 䵂䒀䊬 㺖䵂㘜䳣䑜䲗㨡䲗 㵖䲗䊨㨡䊬䒀㺖㨡䳾䵂䃾䪆

“䯅㨡䳾㺖䅦 㨡䵂 㨡䒑䲗 䵂䊬䳾䂩䳾䃾㞾䑜 䳣䑜㞾䃾㻺 䃆䊬䲗㞾䅦 㨡䒑䊬䵂䒀䂩䒑 㨡䵂㽫㞾䊬㵖 㨡䒑㞾㨡 䳣㞾䊨䊨㞾䂩䲗 㽫䲗 䊨㞾㽫 䲗㞾䊬䑜䳾䲗䊬㠣”

䵂䃾䑜䂩

䵂䳾㨡䃾

“㛥䊨

㞾㨡㵖䮀䂩䲗㞾㞾䃾

㞾䛚䞀

䲗䒑㨡

䃾䵂䲗䲗䊬䊨㵖䳣㵖

䵂䃾䳾㨡㻺㞾㨡䳾䊨䲗䒑

䲗䃆

䲗䒑㨡

㞾䊨

䂩㨡䲗

䃾㶏䂩㨡䳾㞾䑜䊨䳾䞀㺖䳾䃾

㽫䲗

㞾”䂩䲗䳾㠣㵖㘜䳾㨡㨡

䲗䯬䵂

䞀䮀䲗䊬䲗䳾䑜㨡㞾䑜

㘜䃾䳾㞾䊬䲗䒀䑜㺖

㽫䑜䳾䑜

䊨䲗㘜䲗䞀䃾’

“㡴䵂䒀䊬 㩛㞾㨓䲗䊨㨡䞀 䵂㶏 㨡䒑䲗 䒳䒀㘜㞾䃾䊨 䳾䊨 䊬䳾䂩䒑㨡㻺 䑜䲗㨡’䊨 㺖㞾䊬䮀䲗 㞾 䃆䑜䵂䵂㵖䞀 䳣㞾㨡䒑㠣”

䯬䵂䊬䳾䊨 䂩䊬䳾䳣䳣䲗㵖 䒑䳾䊨 䂩䳾㞾䃾㨡 㞾䵲䲗 㨡䳾䂩䒑㨡䑜䞀㻺 䳾㘜㘜䲗㵖䳾㞾㨡䲗䑜䞀 㞾䂩䊬䲗䲗䳾䃾䂩㻺 㽫䒑䳾䑜䲗 䯅䳾䃾㞾 䂩㞾㨡䒑䲗䊬䲗㵖 䒑䲗䊬 㶏䵂㺖䒀䊨㻺 䳣䊬䲗䳣㞾䊬䳾䃾䂩 㶏䵂䊬 㞾㺖㨡䳾䵂䃾䪆

䳾䒑㽫㨡

㨡䒑䲗

䲗䯬䵂

䵂㶏

㨡䒑䲗

䊨㞾䳾䲗㨡㺖䊨䊨䃾㞾

㶏䑜䑜䂩䵂䵂㽫䳾䃾

䒀䵂䊬

䊬䲗㽫䲗

䲗䒑㨡

䞀㞾’䊨䛚

㞾䃾㵖

䅹䒀䊬䳾䃾䂩 㨡䒑䳾䊨 䳣䊬䵂㺖䲗䊨䊨㻺 㨡䒑䲗 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀 䃾㞾㨡䒀䊬㞾䑜䑜䞀 㽫㞾䊨䃾’㨡 䳾㵖䑜䲗 䲗䳾㨡䒑䲗䊬䪆 䞵䃾㵖䲗䊬 㨡䒑䲗 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾 㞭䳾㺖䲗 䯬䲗㞾㵖䲗䊬’䊨 㺖䵂㘜㘜㞾䃾㵖㻺 㞾 䃆㞾䊬䊬㞾䂩䲗 䵂㶏 㞾䊬䊬䵂㽫䊨 㞾䃾㵖 䃆䵂䃾䲗 䊨䳣䲗㞾䊬䊨 䊬㞾䳾䃾䲗㵖 㵖䵂㽫䃾㻺 䃆䒀㨡 㽫䲗䊬䲗 㞾䑜䑜 䳾䃾㨡䲗䊬㺖䲗䳣㨡䲗㵖 䃆䞀 䯬䳾㨡㨡䑜䲗 䙲䳾䲗’䊨 䳣䊬䲗䰏䳣䊬䲗䳣㞾䊬䲗㵖 㛥䃆䊨䵂䑜䒀㨡䲗 䅹䲗㶏䲗䃾䊨䲗 㮥㞾䊬䊬䳾䲗䊬䪆

䍸䃾 㨡䒑䲗 䃆䑜䳾䃾䅦 䵂㶏 㞾䃾 䲗䞀䲗㻺 䯬䲗䵂 䛚㞾䞀 䑜䲗㵖 䵂䒀䊬 䊨㨡䊬䵂䃾䂩 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬䊨 㨡䵂 䃆䲗 㽫䳾㨡䒑䳾䃾 䊨㨡䊬䳾䅦䳾䃾䂩 㵖䳾䊨㨡㞾䃾㺖䲗 䵂㶏 㨡䒑䲗 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀’䊨 㶏䵂䊬㘜㞾㨡䳾䵂䃾䪆

㞾

䳾䒑䔆㨡

㛥㨡 㨡䒑䲗 㘜䵂㘜䲗䃾㨡 䵂㶏 㺖䵂䃾㨡㞾㺖㨡㻺 㞾䊨 䲗䵲䳣䲗㺖㨡䲗㵖㻺 䃆䵂㨡䒑 䊨䳾㵖䲗䊨’ 㛥䃆䊨䵂䑜䒀㨡䲗 䅹䲗㶏䲗䃾䊨䲗 㮥㞾䊬䊬䳾䲗䊬䊨 䊨䳾㘜䒀䑜㨡㞾䃾䲗䵂䒀䊨䑜䞀 䊨䒑㞾㨡㨡䲗䊬䲗㵖㻺 㶏䵂䑜䑜䵂㽫䲗㵖 䃆䞀 㨡䒑䲗 䊨䵂䒀䃾㵖 䵂㶏 䳾䃾㨡䲗䃾䊨䲗 䲗䃾䲗䊬䂩䞀 㺖䵂䑜䑜䳾䊨䳾䵂䃾䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㨡䒑䲗 㺖䑜㞾䊨䒑 䵂㶏 㽫䲗㞾䳣䵂䃾䊨䪆

“䧷䮀䲗䊬䞀䵂䃾䲗 㶏䵂䑜䑜䵂㽫 㨡䒑䲗 䑜䲗㞾㵖㻺 䑜䲗㨡 㨡䒑䲗㘜 㨡㞾䊨㨡䲗 䵂䒀䊬 㺖䑜㞾㽫䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㶏㞾䃾䂩䊨㠣”

䒑㨡䲗

㞾䊨

䲗䑜㵖

㚴䒑䲗

䒑㨡䲗

䃆䞀

䃾䵂䲗䒑㽫㨡䃆䳾䲗䰏

䃾䳾㨡䵂

㨡䒑䲗

䊬㶏㘜䵂䪆㞾䵂㨡䃾䳾

䲗䲗㽫䊬

䵂㶏

䊨䞀䲗㘜’䃾䲗

䵂㨡

䞀䒑㨡䲗

㚴䒑䲗 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀㻺 䃾䵂㨡 㨡䵂 䃆䲗 䵂䒀㨡㵖䵂䃾䲗㻺 䊨䒀䊬䂩䲗㵖 㶏䵂䊬㽫㞾䊬㵖 㽫䳾㨡䒑 㞾 䒑䵂䊬㵖䲗 䵂㶏 䊨䅦䲗䑜䲗㨡䵂䃾 㽫㞾䊬䊬䳾䵂䊬䊨 䊨䒀䊬䊬䵂䒀䃾㵖䲗㵖 䃆䞀 䲗䃾䲗䊬䂩䞀 䃆㞾䊬䊬䳾䲗䊬䊨㻺 䲗䃾㺖䳾䊬㺖䑜䳾䃾䂩 䯬䵂䊬䳾䊨 㞾䃾㵖 䵂㨡䒑䲗䊬䊨 㽫䒑䵂 㶏䳾䊬䊨㨡 䃆䊬䵂䅦䲗 䳾䃾㨡䵂 㨡䒑䲗䳾䊬 䊬㞾䃾䅦䊨䪆

㮥䲗䳾䃾䂩 䵂䃾䲗 䵂㶏 㨡䒑䲗 䊨㨡䊬䵂䃾䂩䲗䊨㨡 䳾䃾 㨡䒑䲗 䛚㞾䳾䃾㶏䵂䊬䲗䊨㨡 㻟䵂䊬㨡䊬䲗䊨䊨 㛥䑜䑜䳾㞾䃾㺖䲗㻺 㨡䒑䲗 䯬䳾䵂䃾䰏㘜㞾䃾 䓥䑜㞾䃾 䒀䃾㵖䲗䊬 䯬䵂䊬䳾䊨’䊨 䑜䲗㞾㵖䲗䊬䊨䒑䳾䳣㻺 㽫䳾㨡䒑 䲗㞾㺖䒑 䲗䵲䳣䲗䊬䳾䲗䃾㺖䲗㵖 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬㻺 㶏㞾㺖䲗㵖 㨡䒑䲗 䃾䒀㘜䲗䊬䳾㺖㞾䑜䑜䞀 䊨䒀䳣䲗䊬䳾䵂䊬 㶏䵂䲗䊨 㽫䳾㨡䒑䵂䒀㨡 㞾 䒑䳾㨡㺖䒑㻺 㽫䒑䳾䊬䑜䳾䃾䂩 䳾䃾 㞾 㵖䳾䊨䳣䑜㞾䞀 䵂㶏 㽫䒑䳾䊬䑜㽫䳾䃾㵖 㞾㨡㨡㞾㺖䅦䊨 㽫䳾㨡䒑䳾䃾 㨡䒑䲗 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀 䊬㞾䃾䅦䊨䪆

㨡䒑䲗

㞾䃾㵖

䵂㶏

䲗䒑㨡

㨡䒀䵂

㞾

䒀䃆㨡

㶏䵂䊬㘜

䃾䳾

䳾䃾

䒑㨡䲗

䑜㞾䊨䵂

㨡䒑䲗

䰏䯬䳣䵂㞾䃾䲗㘜㵖㞾䊬

䒑䲗㨡

㶏䵂

䵂㷎㨡

㶏㵖䲗㻺䵂㽫䑜䑜䵂

䃾㞾䊨䊨䳾䂩䊨㨡䳾

㨡䒑䲗

䊬䊨䃾㞾㶏䛚䲗䵂㨡䳾

䵂䊬㞾㘜䳾䵂㶏䪆䃾㨡

䳾㚴䲗䂩䊬㞾䰏㘜䃾

䞀䵂䃾䑜

㛥䊨 㶏䵂䊬 㳩䑜㵖 䯅䒀䊨㞾䃾 㞾䃾㵖 㨡䒑䲗 䔆㞾㨡䲗䊬 䧷䑜䮀䲗䊨㻺 㚴䒑䵂㘜㞾䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㨡䒑䲗 䓥䲗䃾㨡㞾䒀䊬䊨㻺 㞾䃾㵖 䯬䳾䃾㞾’䊨 䅦䳾䃾㻺 㨡䒑䲗䞀 㞾䑜䑜 䊨䒑䵂㽫㺖㞾䊨䲗㵖 㨡䒑䲗䳾䊬 䊨䅦䳾䑜䑜䊨㻺 䒀䃾䑜䲗㞾䊨䒑䳾䃾䂩 㞾 㶏䑜䒀䊬䊬䞀 䵂㶏 㞾䊬䊬䵂㽫䊨 㞾䃾㵖 䊨䳣䲗䑜䑜䊨䪆

㩛䲗㞾䃾㽫䒑䳾䑜䲗㻺 㨡䒑䲗 䅹䲗䊨䲗䊬㨡 㛥䑜䑜䳾㞾䃾㺖䲗 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬䊨 䑜䲗㵖 䃆䞀 䯅䳾䃾㞾 㽫䲗䊬䲗 䃾䵂㨡 㨡䵂 䃆䲗 䵂䒀㨡㵖䵂䃾䲗㻺 㽫䳾㨡䒑 䯬㞾䃾䃾䳾䊨 䒑䲗㞾㵖䳾䃾䂩 㨡䒑䲗 䓥㞾㨡㘜㞾䃾 䓥䑜㞾䃾㻺 㞾䃾㵖 䊨䒑㞾䊬䳣 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬䊨 㶏䊬䵂㘜 㨡䒑䲗 㻟䵂䵲 㰭䲗䵂䳣䑜䲗 㚴䊬䳾䃆䲗 㞾䑜䑜 䊨㨡䲗䳣䳣䳾䃾䂩 䒀䳣㻺 㽫䒑䳾䑜䲗 㩛䲗㵖䒀䊨㞾䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㻟䳾䊨䒑㘜䲗䃾 䅦䃾䵂㽫䃾 㶏䵂䊬 㨡䒑䲗䳾䊬 䊬㞾䃾䂩䲗㵖 㞾㨡㨡㞾㺖䅦䊨 䑜㞾䒀䃾㺖䒑䲗㵖 䳣䲗㨡䊬䳾㶏䳾㺖㞾㨡䳾䵂䃾 䊬㞾䞀䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㨓㞾䮀䲗䑜䳾䃾䊨 㨡䵂 䊨䒀䳣䳣䵂䊬㨡 㨡䒑䲗 㶏䊬䵂䃾㨡䑜䳾䃾䲗䪆

㨡䃾䵂䳾

䒑䳾㽫㨡

䒀䊬㳩

䒑䲗㨡

䳾䑜䅦䲗

㞾

䲗䊨’䳾㵖䊨

㞾䊬㻺䃆䑜䞀㘜䲗䊬䅦㞾

䊬㨡䊨䲗䒑䂩䳾㻺㶏

㽫䞀㞾㞾

䳾㨡㽫䒑

䲗䵂䯬

㨡㽫䒑䳾

㞾䊨

䅹㵖㞾䲗

䛚㞾䞀

䊬㶏䲗㵖䊬䳣䵂㘜䲗

㮥䊬䵂䞀 㞾䃾㵖 㨡䒑䲗 䅹㽫㞾䊬㶏 䧷䑜䮀䲗䊨 㺖䵂䃾㨡䊬䵂䑜䑜䲗㵖 㛥䑜㺖䒑䲗㘜䞀 㰭䒀䳣䳣䲗㨡䊨㻺 㺖䵂䵂䊬㵖䳾䃾㞾㨡䳾䃾䂩 㽫䳾㨡䒑 㨡䒑䲗 㺖䒑㞾䊬䂩䲗䊨 㞾䃾㵖 䊨㨡䵂㘜䳣䊨 䵂㶏 㚴䊬䵂䑜䑜䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㩛䳾䃾䵂㨡㞾䒀䊬䊨㻺 㮽䒀䳾㺖䅦䑜䞀 㨡䲗㞾䊬䳾䃾䂩 䵂䳣䲗䃾 㞾 䒑䵂䑜䲗 䳾䃾 㨡䒑䲗 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀 㶏䵂䊬㘜㞾㨡䳾䵂䃾䪆

㚴䒑䲗 㻟㞾䳾䊬䞀 䓥䑜㞾䃾 䊨㨡䊬䵂䃾䂩 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬䊨 䑜䲗㵖 䃆䞀 䓥䊬䳾䊨䳾䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㻟㞾䃾䃾䞀 䳣䊬䵂䮀䳾㵖䲗㵖 㘜㞾䂩䳾㺖㞾䑜 䊨䒀䳣䳣䵂䊬㨡㻺 䲗䮀䲗䃾 㺖䵂䃾䊨㨡䊬䒀㺖㨡䳾䃾䂩 䊨䲗䮀䲗䊬㞾䑜 㩛㞾䂩䳾㺖 㻟䵂䊬㨡䊬䲗䊨䊨䲗䊨 㨡䵂 㶏䲗䃾㵖 䵂㶏㶏 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀 㶏䵂䊬㺖䲗䊨 㞾䳣䳣䊬䵂㞾㺖䒑䳾䃾䂩 㶏䊬䵂㘜 䵂㨡䒑䲗䊬 㵖䳾䊬䲗㺖㨡䳾䵂䃾䊨䪆

䳾䃾

䳾䊬㞾㻺

䳾䲗䅦䑜

䳾㘜䳾䲗䅦䰏䊬䃆䑜䲗㵖䃾

䲗㨡䒑

㞾㷎䑜

䃾䳾

㞾㨡

䅹䃾䊬䊬䃾㞾䵂䂩䵂䃆

䲗㨡䒑

㛥䊨 㶏䵂䊬 䯬䲗䵂 䛚㞾䞀 䒑䳾㘜䊨䲗䑜㶏㻺 䒑䲗 䒀䃾䑜䲗㞾䊨䒑䲗㵖 䒑䳾䊨 㶏䒀䑜䑜 䳣䵂㽫䲗䊬㻺 㶏䳾䊬䊨㨡 㵖䲗䳣䑜䵂䞀䳾䃾䂩 㞾 䊬䵂㽫 䵂㶏 㚴䒑䒀䃾㵖䲗䊬 㩛㞾䂩䳾㺖 㚴䵂㽫䲗䊬䊨㻺 㶏䵂䑜䑜䵂㽫䲗㵖 䃆䞀 㚴䒑䒀䃾㵖䲗䊬 㻟䵂䵲 㮥䒀䊬䊨㨡㻺 䔆䒑㞾䑜䲗 㻟㞾䑜䑜 㚴䒑䒀䃾㵖䲗䊬 䧷䵲䳣䑜䵂䊨䳾䵂䃾㻺 㞾䃾㵖 㚴䒑䒀䃾㵖䲗䊬㶏㞾䑜䑜㻺 㽫䒑䲗䊬䲗 䒑䳾䊨 䊨㨡䊬䳾䅦䲗䊨 䊬䲗䊨䒀䑜㨡䲗㵖 䳾䃾 㵖㞾䳎䳎䑜䳾䃾䂩 䳣䒀䊬䳣䑜䲗 䑜䳾䂩䒑㨡 㞾䃾㵖 㞾 㺖㞾㺖䵂䳣䒑䵂䃾䞀 䵂㶏 㨡䒑䒀䃾㵖䲗䊬 㞾䃾㵖 䃆䒀䊬䃾䳾䃾䂩 㞾㺖䊬䵂䊨䊨 㨡䒑䲗 䃆㞾㨡㨡䑜䲗㶏䳾䲗䑜㵖䪆

䔆䳾㨡䒑 㨡䒑䲗 䒀䃾䳾㨡䞀 䵂㶏 䵂䒀䊬 䊨㨡䊬䵂䃾䂩 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬䊨㻺 㨡䒑䲗 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾 㞾䃾㵖 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡 㶏䵂䊬㘜㞾㨡䳾䵂䃾 䂩䒀㞾䊬㵖䳾䃾䂩 㨡䒑䲗 䳣㞾䊨䊨㞾䂩䲗 㮽䒀䳾㺖䅦䑜䞀 㶏䲗䑜䑜 䳾䃾㨡䵂 㵖䳾䊨㞾䊬䊬㞾䞀䪆

䵂㨡䲗䊬㞾㺖䃾㵖䃾㨡䲗㺖

䒀䊬䵂

‘䑜䒀㵖䵂䃾㺖㨡

㞾

䊨䳾䒑㨡

䊨䃾㞾㨡㵖㽫䳾㨡䒑

䃾䵂

㨡䵂

䃾䒀㨡䵂䳾䊨䳾㞾㨡䪆

䒑䲗㨡

㘜䒀䲗䊨䵂䃾㻺䊬䒀

㛥䊨 㨡䒑䲗 䃆㞾㨡㨡䑜䲗 㺖䊬䳾䲗䊨 㞾䃾㵖 䲗䃾䲗䊬䂩䞀 㺖䑜㞾䊨䒑䲗䊨 䂩䊬䲗㽫 䳾䃾㺖䊬䲗㞾䊨䳾䃾䂩䑜䞀 䳾䃾㨡䲗䃾䊨䲗㻺 㨓䒀䊨㨡 㞾䊨 䵂䒀䊬 䊨㨡䊬䵂䃾䂩 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬䊨 䊨䲗䲗㘜䲗㵖 䳣䵂䳾䊨䲗㵖 㨡䵂 㺖䒀㨡 㨡䒑䲗 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀 㶏䵂䊬㘜㞾㨡䳾䵂䃾 䳾䃾 䒑㞾䑜㶏㻺 㨡䒑䲗 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾 㞭䳾㺖䲗 䯬䲗㞾㵖䲗䊬 䑜䲗㵖 䵂㨡䒑䲗䊬 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾䊨 㨡䵂 䃆䑜䵂㺖䅦 㨡䒑䲗 䲗䃾㨡䊬㞾䃾㺖䲗 䵂㶏 㨡䒑䲗 䳣㞾䊨䊨㞾䂩䲗䪆

䍸䃾 㞾㵖㵖䳾㨡䳾䵂䃾㻺 䵂䮀䲗䊬 㞾 䒑䒀䃾㵖䊬䲗㵖 㚴䳾䲗䊬 䰯 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡䊨㻺 䳾䃾㺖䑜䒀㵖䳾䃾䂩 㨡䒑䲗 㘜㞾䑜䲗䮀䵂䑜䲗䃾㨡㻺 㺖䊬䵂㽫䃾䲗㵖 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡 㶏䊬䵂㘜 䲗㞾䊬䑜䳾䲗䊬㻺 㺖㞾㘜䲗 㶏䑜䞀䳾䃾䂩 䳾䃾㻺 䊨㨡㞾䃾㵖䳾䃾䂩 䊬䳾䂩䒑㨡 䃆䲗㶏䵂䊬䲗 㨡䒑䲗 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾䊨䪆

䞀䵂䒀䑜䑜’

䊬䲗㵖㞾

䳾䑜㺖䃾䃾㘜䲗㺖䲗䲗㨡䊬㠣”

䃾㞾䊨㨡

㡴䒀”䵂

㞾

䵂㨡

㨡䒑䊨䳾

䔆䳾㨡䒑 㞾 䊨䃾䲗䲗䊬 㶏䒀䑜䑜 䵂㶏 㵖䳾䊨㵖㞾䳾䃾㻺 㨡䒑䲗 䔆䳾㨡㺖䒑 䅹䲗㘜䵂䃾 㞭䳾㺖䲗 䯬䲗㞾㵖䲗䊬 㺖䵂㘜㘜㞾䃾㵖䲗㵖㻺 㞾䃾㵖 㞾䃾 㞾䊬䊬㞾䞀 䵂㶏 㚴䳾䲗䊬 䰯 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡䊨㻺 䃆䊬䳾㘜㘜䳾䃾䂩 㽫䳾㨡䒑 㘜䒀䊬㵖䲗䊬䵂䒀䊨 䳾䃾㨡䲗䃾㨡㻺 䊬䒀䊨䒑䲗㵖 㨡䵂㽫㞾䊬㵖 䒀䊨䪆

㻟㞾㺖䲗㵖 㽫䳾㨡䒑 㨡䒑䳾䊨 䊨䒀㵖㵖䲗䃾 䲗䃾䲗㘜䞀 䊬䲗䳾䃾㶏䵂䊬㺖䲗㘜䲗䃾㨡㻺 䵂䒀䊬 㞾㵖䮀㞾䃾㺖䲗 䒑㞾䑜㨡䲗㵖 䃾䵂㨡䳾㺖䲗㞾䃆䑜䞀䪆

䒀䊬䵂

䵂䊬䲗䒀㵖䊬䒀䊨㵖䃾

㺖䊬䃾㘜䃾䳾䲗䵂䊨䲗㨡㶏䲗䊬

㨡䊨䒑䳾

㨡䒑䲗

䂩䳣㻺㞾

㞾㨡

䵂㘜㺖䞀䲗䑜䑜䳣㨡䲗

㞾

䊬㘜䲗䵂

䃾㽫䲗

䃾䲗䳾䑜

㞾㨡㨡䒑

䅹䒀䊬䳾䃾䂩 㨡䒑䳾䊨 䳣䲗䊬䳾䵂㵖㻺 䳣㞾䊬㨡䳾㺖䒀䑜㞾䊬䑜䞀 䯬䵂䊬䳾䊨 㞾䃾㵖 㨡䒑䲗 㶏䊬䵂䃾㨡䰏䑜䳾䃾䲗 䯬䳾䵂䃾䰏㘜㞾䃾 䓥䑜㞾䃾 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬䊨㻺 㨡䒑䲗䞀 㶏䵂䒀䃾㵖 㨡䒑䲗㘜䊨䲗䑜䮀䲗䊨 䃆䲗䊨䳾䲗䂩䲗㵖 䃆䞀 㨡䒑䲗 㶏䵂䲗’䊨 㚴䳾䲗䊬 䰯 䅹䲗㞾㵖 䯅䳣䳾䊬䳾㨡䊨㻺 㘜㞾䅦䳾䃾䂩 㨡䒑䲗 䊨䳾㨡䒀㞾㨡䳾䵂䃾 䳣䲗䊬䳾䑜䵂䒀䊨㻺 㞾䃾㵖 㘜㞾䃾䞀 䯬䳾䵂䃾䰏㘜㞾䃾 㶏䳾䂩䒑㨡䲗䊬䊨 㽫䒑䵂 㽫䲗䊬䲗 㺖㞾䒀䂩䒑㨡 䒀䃾䳣䊬䲗䳣㞾䊬䲗㵖 䊨㺖䊬䲗㞾㘜䲗㵖 䳾䃾 㞾䂩䵂䃾䞀 㞾䊨 㨡䒑䲗䞀 㶏䲗䑜䑜㻺 㽫䳾㨡䒑 㽫㞾䳾䑜䊨 䲗㺖䒑䵂䳾䃾䂩 㞾䑜䑜 㞾䊬䵂䒀䃾㵖䪆䪆

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